Your love
This is how I feel about the Lord and how knowing him has changed me…
Your love starts to seep into
my dry heart
Your smile starts to chip away
at my clay baked face
You see past my front
and underneath my mask
into my soul where
I truly lie
you bring me back
from the dark fiery ashes
you show me the light
which always beams on your face
to a place, where I can be happy
my dry heart
Your smile starts to chip away
at my clay baked face
You see past my front
and underneath my mask
into my soul where
I truly lie
you bring me back
from the dark fiery ashes
you show me the light
which always beams on your face
to a place, where I can be happy
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